Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Stood Up
You may got stood up by your date, girlfriend/boyfriend, friends. But I bet you probably never got stood up by your acupuncturist. That's right. I got stood up by my acupuncturist tonight. When I sprained my ankle on Monday, I quickly called her to see if she was available that night. She said she was busy and told me she might be free the next day. But I had to call that night. Last night, when I called, she said she already booked up. Hence I asked her when she is available. She said since I preferred at night, she would see me at 8pm tonight. My friend thought I wouldn't able to drive myself back after the session and came over to pick me up. Since I haven't been to her place for awhile, I called and asked for the address. She sounded annoyed on the phone and asked if I had an appointment. I told her I did. She sounded even more upset now and told me she somehow quadable-booked herself. And I couldn't go now. I was like what! How could you do that! She said I could go at 7pm tomorrow. If I don't want, then forget it. While fully controlling my temper, I took the appointment and thought, screw you. It is not like you are the only acupuncturist around here. I remembered when I first see her, she said if I ever hurt myself again, I should immediately go see her. And now, you keep pushing me off to the next day. It has been 3 days since I hurt myself. I was so mad at her messiness and not care about patients. May be nowaday too many people go to her that she doesn't care anymore. My friends and I then drove around all the Chinese places and found if any acupuncture place still opened. It was a bit late so nothing was opened. But we found out several places that I decided to go check out tomorrow. I felt very bad that my friends ended up driving me for nothing and they had to come all the way from Richmond to Vancouver and back to Richmond. Urgh!
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3 comments:
... that's what friends are for... for good time... for bad time....
I'll do it, Viv. gimme some needles and I'll stab you with them. really, it's no problem. I don't mind.
I will stab you, gwilli!
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